The History of Initiation - The Masonic Trowel
The History of Initiation - The Masonic Trowel
The History of Initiation - The Masonic Trowel
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196 HISTORY OF INITIATION<br />
hideous countenance, enthroned upon an altar, and<br />
decorated with rich jewels and valuable trinkets. His<br />
anger could only be appeased by human sacrifices.21 <strong>The</strong><br />
symbol <strong>of</strong> this terrible divinity was a blue feather, which<br />
was generally appended, in some conspicuous situation,<br />
about his person. "From his hair, tied up with a golden<br />
fillet, there hung an ear, which was another symbol, by<br />
which the afflicted soul and repenting sinner was taught,<br />
that he might confide in the divine mercy, who would<br />
listen to his prayers. He held four darts in his right hand,<br />
signifying the punishment for sin, and the vengeance <strong>of</strong><br />
Heaven, which manifests itself to man by plagues, war,<br />
poverty, and famine. His left hand held a golden mirror,<br />
extremely smooth, and so bright as to receive the<br />
objects clearly and distinctly. With the same hand he<br />
held, behind this mirror, a fan made <strong>of</strong> feathers, <strong>of</strong> all<br />
kinds and colours, signifying that nothing was hid from<br />
21 A terrible picture <strong>of</strong> this insatiate monster has been drawn by<br />
Marmontel, (Incas, vol. i., p. 77,) which makes the reader shudder.<br />
Montezuma, in his distress, applies to the sovereign Pontiff for advice,<br />
who thus addresses him " "<br />
: Sir," said he, I would not have you be.<br />
surprised at the weakness <strong>of</strong> our gods, or at the ruin which seems to<br />
await your empire. We have called up the mighty God <strong>of</strong> Evil, the<br />
fearful Telcilepulca. He appeared to us over the pinnacle <strong>of</strong> the<br />
Temple, amidst the darkness <strong>of</strong> the night. Clouds rent by lightning<br />
were his seat. His head reached up to Heaven; his arms, which<br />
stretched from north to south, seemed to incircle the whole earth :<br />
from his mouth the poison <strong>of</strong> pestilence seemed ready to burst forth :<br />
in his hollow eyes sparkled the devouring fire <strong>of</strong> madness and <strong>of</strong><br />
famine : he held in one hand the three darts <strong>of</strong> war, and in his other<br />
rattled the fetters <strong>of</strong> captivity.<br />
His voice, like the sounds <strong>of</strong> storms<br />
and tempests, smote our ears : Ye mock me : my altars thirst in vain :<br />
victims are not fattened : a few half starved wretches are all the<br />
my<br />
<strong>of</strong>ferings ye bestow on me. Where is now the time when twenty<br />
thousand captives in one day lay slaughtered in my temple ? Its rock<br />
returned no other sound but groans and bitter wailings, which rejoiced<br />
my heart ; altars swam in blood ; rich <strong>of</strong>ferings lay scattered on my<br />
floor. Hath Montezuma forgotten that I am Telcalepulca, and that<br />
all Heaven's plagues are the ministers <strong>of</strong> my wrath ? As for the other<br />
gods, let him send them away empty, if he will ; their indulgence exposes<br />
them to contempt : by suffering it they encourage and deserve<br />
it : but let him know that it is folly in the extreme to neglect a jealous<br />
god, the God <strong>of</strong> Evil." Terrified at this portentous intelligence,<br />
Montezuma gave instant orders that the captives should be surveyed,<br />
and a thousand <strong>of</strong> them picked out to immolate to their incensed god,<br />
that they should be fattened up with all possible expedition and that<br />
;<br />
as soon as every thing was ready, they should be <strong>of</strong>fered up in solemn<br />
sacrifice.